The best ex-lover is a deceased ex-lover…
These words lingered in Huo Tian's mind. Although it sounded a little scary, it seemed to make a lot of sense.
Bi Ying and Huo Tian walked to the school gate. Zhao Feng, who was on duty today, was about to greet them when Huo Tian suddenly slapped her forehead.
Zhao Feng's hand froze in midair as he looked at Bi Ying strangely. "What's wrong with her? Is she sick and having a headache?"
Bi Ying didn't know what was wrong with Huo Tian either. He shook his head to show that he didn't understand Huo Tian's actions either.
Both of them looked at Huo Tian together. Zhao Feng asked again, "Huo Tian, were you feeling unwell just now, so you slapped your head?"
Bi Ying thought of something else. "What idea did you come up with again? Are you going straight to the laboratory or are you going to the classroom to take a rest first?"
